A FATHER'S RAGE
Anthony Green had never been a violent man.
Ruthless?
Yes.
Relentless?
Absolutely.
Dangerous when cornered?
Without question.
But violence had never interested him.
Until now.
The photograph sat on the table.
A single photograph.
Yet it felt capable of destroying worlds.
Damien.
Standing beside Vanessa.
Alive.
Unharmed.
Smiling.
Completely unaware he had been kidn*pped.
Anthony stared at the image.
His hands trembling.
Not from fear.
From fury.
Across the command center, nobody spoke.
Nobody moved.
Nobody interrupted.
Because every person present understood something.
Anthony Green was barely holding himself together.
Daisy wasn't doing much better.
Tears streamed down her face.
Unst
